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Nov 2010
I have come to you on a moonless night, like a picture in a book
Seas of mist are within my sight, towards heaven still
The scent of a silent sound flows to you as a brook
Breathe in and tell me what you feel

Now tell me to whom do you belong, can you feel my murmuring
Whispering through the pages of your mind
My sea of mist is softly glimmering
Pure heaven is yours to find

Can you feel the warmest mingling, as you view this picture here
Come walk along this moonless pathway with me
I will tell you to whom I belong, as the moon reappears
Breathe in your heaven, it is light you see
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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